Chapter 1134: God-level Martial Arts True Intent

Yuwen Yuetian, extremely burly, heroic and extraordinary, exuding purple divine light all over his body, like a god of war coming to the world.

He had descended to the Dragon Realm more than thirty years ago.

At that time, he and Xiao Yi's parents were known as the three top Tianjiao in the Dragon Realm, and they were like-minded and explored many secret realms together.

Xiao Yi's parents also regarded him as a close friend.

But what they didn't expect was that Yuwen Yuetian completely betrayed them when he was exploring the secret realm of Tianqi.

He first took advantage of Xiao Yi's parents' trust in him to lead them into a terrifying Jedi, and then took all the creations that the three of them had obtained together for himself.

Later, although Xiao Yi's parents successfully escaped from that Jedi, they were also severely injured because of this, and their cultivation fell into several realms.

What's even more chilling is that Yuwen Yuetian doesn't intend to let them go at all.

He first leaked the secret of Xiao Yi's mother's dream bloodline, making her the target of public criticism.

Later, he personally led the powerhouses of the War God Temple and forced them into a death forbidden area in the Dragon Realm, causing them to live and die.

If it weren't for him, Xiao Yi wouldn't have been separated from his parents, and he wouldn't have suffered so much.

All of this was given by the defeat of Yuwen Yuetian.

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"Yuwen Yuetian, you bastard, my parents regarded you as a close friend, but you ruthlessly betrayed them, are you still not human?" As soon as Xiao Yi thought of this, anger gushed out in his eyes, and he coldly scolded Yuwen Yuetian.

"Hmph, little, plant! What I want to do, it's not your turn to teach! In my eyes, your parents are just more powerful tools."

"The reason why I came near them was to use them for creation! How stupid it is for them to naively think that I am their best friend. In the face of Xiao Yi's questioning, Yuwen Yuetian not only did not feel guilty at all, but the corners of his mouth were full of thick mockery

Hue.

"Shut up, a beast like you who is inferior to a pig or a dog, it's really damned. "There is a terrifying killing machine surging out of Xiao Yi's body.

"You are the one who should shut up! You evil seed, do you really think that if you kill Chu Tian, you will be able to walk sideways in front of your godfather? You, you are far from this qualification!" At this moment, Xiao Biyue, who was on the side, suddenly said sharply.

Yuwen Yuetian has always been a god-like existence in her mind.

Therefore, even if Xiao Yi showed extremely strong combat power, she still believed that Yuwen Yuetian could defeat him.

"Xiao Biyue is right, Yuwen Yuetian's true cultivation has already stepped into the realm of the Martial Emperor, and his martial arts background is not comparable to Xiao Yi, a native, at all. ”

"Well, as early as more than thirty years ago, Yuwen Yuetian had mastered a god-level martial art, and now, I'm afraid he has cultivated it to the point of being supernatural. ”

"Although, Yuwen Yuetian sent only a clone this time, but he also has all his martial arts experience, and it is not difficult to suppress Xiao Yi at all. Many foreign powerhouses sneered.

In their opinion, Yuwen Yuetian was a generation higher than them, and his martial arts background was much more majestic than them.

Even if they suppressed cultivation, it was not something they could compete with.

"Xiao Yi, I will give you two choices now, one is to obediently tie up your hands and go back to the War God Temple with me, and when I take the true dragon blood in your body, maybe I can spare your dog's life!

Let's go!" Yuwen Yuetian held his head high, and his tone was full of playful and sadistic authenticity.

He naturally knew that Xiao Yi couldn't be caught with his hands tied, and the reason why he said this was to deliberately humiliate Xiao Yi.

"Yes? You bastard, you are really quite confident! Today, I will hit you until you doubt your life. Xiao Yi sneered.

Whoosh.

The next moment, Xiao Yi unleashed his true intent of penetration, and purple rays of light flew out from above his fingers, enveloping Yuwen like raindrops.

"What is beyond your strength, do you really think that only you have the control of the Ten True Intents? In front of me, you are still too tender! Qingyang Divine Fist. Yuwen Yuetian's eyebrows were full of disdain, and between the dancing of his right fist, a round of cyan scorching sun suddenly roared out.

This is an emperor-level martial art, and it has actually been cultivated by Yuwen Yuetian with ten true meanings.

Its power was extremely amazing, and each round of the scorching sun emitted a terrifying high temperature, as if it could melt all things, and it collided with Xiao Yi's penetrating true intent at once.

There was a loud bang.

In the sky, it was as if a divine drum was being beaten, and a deafening sound was heard.

In an instant, Xiao Yi's penetrating true intent was scattered by the cyan scorching sun, and he was no match for the other party at all.

Moreover, the remnants of those cyan scorching sun's forces were still shrouded towards Xiao Yi.

The reason why this situation occurs is not because Xiao Yi's comprehension of the true meaning is not as good as Yuwen Yuetian.

It's that Xiao Yi's cultivation is too weak.

It is also the tenfold true intent, the more powerful the martial artist is, the stronger the power will be.

"The Dream Emperor is sincere. Just when those cyan scorching suns were about to hit Xiao Yi, a majestic mental power surged out of Xiao Yi's body, like a tide, blocking the power of the cyan scorching sun.

"Xiao Yi, have you seen it? It is also the tenfold true intent, but the power displayed by you is far inferior to mine, what are you using to fight me? The gap between cultivation and cultivation is not something that talent can make up at all. Yuwen Yuetian looked extremely arrogant and sneered at Xiao Yi.

Sou.

The next moment, the fingers of his right hand suddenly moved forward, and suddenly dozens of snow-white crescents shot out, exuding an incomparably powerful aura, slashing towards Xiao Yi.

This is another emperor-level martial art, called "Crescent Moon Slash", which was also cultivated by Yuwen Yuetian with ten true meanings.

Although his martial arts talent is not as good as Xiao Yi, he has lived for decades longer than Xiao Yi, and it is normal to be able to do this.

Puff puff puff.

Between the lightning and the stone and fire, the mental power around Xiao Yi's body was split by these crescents, and he couldn't resist them at all.

It's just that Xiao Yi's body didn't dodge or dodge, and directly waved his fist and smashed it towards those crescent moons.

Bang bang bang.

Soon, these crescent moons shattered in the air, and it was difficult to hurt Xiao Yi in the slightest.

"Hmph, if my cultivation is not suppressed in the half-step Martial Emperor Realm, crushing you, a, it is a matter of turning your palm. Yuwen Yuetian saw that Xiao Yi had resisted his attack, and his expression couldn't help but be cold.

In fact, the power of the two true intentions he controlled was extremely terrifying, and even the powerhouses of the Martial Emperor Realm could easily kill them.

But now, because the cultivation is suppressed, it can't exert its true power at all.

Otherwise, Xiao Yi wants to block them with his physical body, which is simply a fool's dream.

"Eight lambs, you are nothing more than this, give me my life. Xiao Yi's body suddenly bloomed with a dark blue divine light, as if he had turned into an ancient wind god, and rushed towards Yuwen Yuetian.

Sou.

Yuwen Yuetian's body also rose into the air in an instant, and the corners of his mouth were filled with cruel sneers.

The next moment, with Yuwen Yuetian as the center, the sky within a radius of dozens of miles became dim, as if night was coming.

A soul-shuddering aura suddenly permeated from the void, overwhelming everyone on the ground.

"Could that be the true meaning of god-level martial arts?" All the extraterritorial powerhouses were stunned in place at this moment, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

The second one is sent!

(End of chapter)